At 9:48 in the middle of the night, a convoy of armored buses and five armored off-road vehicles slowly stopped in front of a large factory building at 9:48 in the middle of the night. The high-power lighting on their vehicles shone through the place that had been dark and lighted for two consecutive years.

However, before that, a motorcycle had already parked here on the concrete floor in front of the factory.

Li Mochen looked at the girl in the car with a look of surprise, mainly the bloodstains on the latter's body. He found that some of them had not even solidified completely. It was obvious that the girl had just experienced a battle not long ago.

"What's going on?"

Li Mochen immediately walked off the armored bus and asked with some confusion: "Alisa, are you in conflict with someone? Or are you an enemy?"

"The genius clashed with people. It was the Demon Wolf Fenrier Hunting Group. They found me."

Alisa Targaryen let out a muffled groan, and his eyes flashed with anger and lingering fear: "If it weren't for me, there was a powerful family-borne magic weapon used with the dragon vein, who would have died just now."

As she said, she stepped on the motorcycle's pole and took off her hood: "Tell me, call me over in the middle of the night. What's the matter? If it weren't for you, I'm still hiding at home now, no one would have done anything to me."

"Demon Wolf Fenrir?"

Li Mochen's eyes showed a little cold look, knowing that this was another new enemy.

Since the Fenrier Hunter has taken action against Alisa, he probably won't let him go.

He then shook his head and handed Alisa a contract and a contract from Styx to Alisa: "It's still what I mentioned to you before. I want to hire you as the deputy director of the Information Department of Rising Sun Company. Alisa, I need your help now."

Alisa originally planned to refuse, but when Li Mochen mentioned the word "help", she moved slightly and began to look at the things Li Mochen handed over.

"Help? This is not impossible, but what's going on with this Styx contract?"

At this moment, Alisa also discovered a group of fully armed magic vocationals walking off the bus. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She saw that these people had nothing to do with Nasson. They were not wearing the security forces uniforms of the Nasson Group and were dressed completely different from the armed personnel on the other five armored vehicles.

"It's right for you to sign. I won't harm you. It's important to you and me."

At this time, Li Mochen had already walked to the front of the factory gate, and slowly pushed it away with a little force.

"I have to stay outside with them, right?"

Carl Holden came behind Li Mochen: "To be honest, A Mo's approach is really hurtful."

"This involves some secrets from my family Carl."

Li Mochen clapped his hands: "If they are willing to leave Naisson Sports Group and sign an employment contract with me, then I am very welcome."

Seeing that Carl Holden had nothing to say, Li Mochen smiled again: "With Sampson Brut and Zhang Wei and others by my side, my safety is absolutely fine. According to our agreement, the defense of the peripheral will be left to you. Do not let people come in?"

"I asked them to do their best, and this factory was larger than I thought."

Carl Holden shrugged: "So, can I be lucky enough to participate? It seems that there are some benefits to what you say to them?"

Li Mochen did not talk nonsense, and took out a contract for the River Styx and handed it to Carl Holden. But after hesitating for a moment, the latter still smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I'll wait outside. Will it end at twelve noon tomorrow? Then I have to sleep in the car."

Li Mochen expected that this would be the result. He ignored the contract of Styx in his hand and continued to walk into the depths of the factory.

After walking only a few dozen steps, a few figures came over from inside. They were a group of people led by Li Tailai and the Colinson brothers.

"Boss, we have found Miss Hayroul's location, right at Warehouse 3 at Fyke River Bay Wharf, where there is an underground space."

Li Mochen continued to move forward without caring: "That was the trick of the Blood Hand Party. The information department of the Naisen Group has investigated six suspicious hiding places, and the Fyke River Bay Wharf is just one of them. Atai, did you meet Hairoul himself at the Fyke River Bay Wharf?"

Li Tailai hesitated for a moment. He did not see Hayrol with his own eyes. The defense there was so strict that the little animals he was fuming did not dare to go too far to avoid alarming the snake.

At this time, he also noticed a group of people behind Li Mochen.

"Let's get to know each other, you will be comrades who fight shoulder to shoulder in the future. This is Sampson Brutt."

After Li Mochen briefly introduced to everyone, he asked: "Can this factory meet my requirements? And the people I want, have you brought them here?"

"This was originally a chemical factory, so the construction level was very high. Two years ago, due to the industrial transfer and abandonment, but because of the chemical factory, the land nearby could not be developed into real estate for the time being. Because it was less than two and a half years ago, the magic array in the factory was almost completely preserved, and we can start it up after a little repair. According to your instructions, we cleared at least 3,000 square meters of open space in the center of the factory. As for the person you mentioned,"

Li Tailai pointed ahead: "It's right there, Hawyd Eisenhower, I tied him up. This man is very dangerous. Even in serious injuries, we have three brothers who were beaten by him."

At this time, Li Mochen's eyes were attracted by a cage next to him. It was a sub-dragon with scientific name "Ameriga Thorn Dragon". Although his bloodline was second to the black-scale fire dragon, he had the ability to fly. This was the bloodline of the green dragon, and it also had the three-type abilities of wood, water, and wind. It even mastered some life magic and a little bit of thunder spells, so it was deeply loved by many druids.

“You said you could increase your investment, so I bought it on Laurel Street.”

Li Tailai felt a little embarrassed: "I spent a total of 820,000 gold shields, which is the most cost-effective I can buy at present."

"very nice!"

Li Mochen praised and walked to Hawyd Eisenhower, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, and cut the magic rope on his body with just one sword.

"Eisenhower, Mr. Eye of the Sky, I want to ask you, are you willing to serve me?"

Howard looked really bad. He sat up at a very slow speed, then looked at the warehouse with a striking and suspicious look, and the magic professions led by Sampson Brut.

Finally, his eyes were frozen on Li Mochen again: "Of course, as long as you can heal my injuries, you can afford to pay."

"According to the market price, a magical shooter of level 17 has an annual salary of 6 million gold shields per year, and signs for a lifetime. Of course, the salary can rise with your magical level."

Li Mochen smiled slightly and took out a scroll: "If you want, please sign your name on this contract."

"Six million? Lifetime? It seems to be a little less. For the sake of your promise to heal my injuries, I can agree. I guess I won't have many years left."

Hawyd Eisenhower muttered and complained, then looked at the terms on the 'Hell Deed' very carefully, and finally signed it with an unwilling attitude and pressed the handprint.

This contract instantly turned into fire and burned, and all the strange phenomena were similar to the ordinary hell contract. But in the next moment, strange blood streaks grew out of the flames, as if life-like blood snakes were entangled and penetrated into his eyes, ears and noses.

Hawyd Eisenhower didn't react at first, but after a moment, he let out an extremely resentful roar: "Shit, you plan to enslave me!"

Li Mochen thought that this was not taken for granted? Although he didn't know what the Sky Eye Mr. did? But since this person was able to breach contract seven times and betray the employer twice and was safe and sound, how could he foolishly think that ordinary soul contracts could restrain Hawyd Eisenhower? Or was it a method from the realm of the original dome, which was safer and more reliable.

This is the real magic method, which can be used in people like the Eye of the Sky, and he has no psychological burden at all.
Chapter completed!